“Always.” His eyes were bright but serious when he looked at me from the driver’s seat. “Stay with me tonight?”
I checked my phone to see what time it was. Lord knew I wanted to. Badly. But it was after ten and Ethan still hadn’t responded to any of my texts.
“I don’t know.” I messaged Ms. Anderson to see if the tournament was over yet. “Maybe. If Ethan has somewhere to stay.”
I tossed up a silent prayer and it was answered almost immediately. A text from Ms. Anderson.
Just finishing up. Came in second place. There’s a trophy ceremony then we’ll head home. If it’s okay with your mom, Ethan can spend the night since it’s so late.
I looked over at Aiden’s handsome, hopeful face.
“I can stay.”